Not in reincarnation

"I need the architectural structure drawing of the Gold Hotel, as well as the floor plan of each floor, as well as the parking lot, warehouse, kitchen, and every room." Zheng Jiang called Mi Liu as soon as he left.

Mi Liu had already returned to City B, and he was relieved to know that he and Gao Zhenglin had settled their suspicions. There were not many leisurely days without dogs and men fooling around in front of him, so Zheng Jiang made this request.

"Prestige Gold Hotel?" Mi Liu thought for a while, "There is no such hotel in City B, what are you going to use it for?"

"I'm still in City S, and Windsor gave me a task. He said that as long as I get it done, he will tell me..." Zheng Jiang stopped, thinking back now, why would Windsor know that he didn't even know? thing?

Hearing that he didn't finish his sentence, Mi Liu asked, "What do you want to tell you?"

"Well..." Zheng Jiang faltered, "In short, you should give it to me as soon as possible, and let Wenkang express the prepared medicine to me as well."

It might be a little dangerous to deliver the medicine, and Mi Liu had to think about how to trick the courier, but Zheng Jiang didn't tell her anything, so she was inevitably a little worried. "Are you going alone? Where's Lawyer Gao?"

Zheng Jiang gripped the phone tightly, and he didn't believe what he said: "He said he would go with me."

Mi Liu was silent for a while, and said, "Isn't he very sick?"

"Yes." After Zheng Jiang finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door behind him. He looked back and saw that Gao's father and Gao's mother had come out. "I won't talk to you now, and I will slowly make plans when the time comes." He hung up the phone, seeing that Gao's parents and Gao's mother were all gloomy, he couldn't say anything, so he ignored them and walked straight away Into the ward.

Gao Zhenglin had already got up from the bed, took a paper towel into his trousers and wiped it, then rolled it up and threw it away.Zheng Jiang looked at the timetable, rang the nurse's bell, and told the nurse who had disappeared without knowing what to come back to check on Gao Zhenglin.The nurse came over after a while, and took the doctor to give Gao Zhenglin a simple examination.

For a moment, the doctor looked suspicious: "Your heartbeat is normal...the result is the same as yesterday, which is really strange." He wrote a few words in his notebook and said, "You can be discharged from the hospital now. It's all normal. But I still want to ask you a few questions."

Gao Zhenglin shrugged: "Ask."

The doctor nodded and asked, "Do you feel tight in your chest recently, and you can't breathe?"

Gao Zhenglin denied, "No."

"Will that cause poor sleep? Waking up in the middle of the night and having nightmares?"

"No, I sleep until I wake up naturally every day."

The doctor was silent for a while, then turned around and said a few words to the nurse, and then said to Gao Zhenglin: "Then you can be discharged from the hospital now, go through the discharge procedures later, and come back for an examination when you feel uncomfortable."

Gao Zhenglin nodded in agreement, and Zheng Jiang helped him pack his things.Gao Zhenglin looked at Zheng Jiang's back, panicked for a moment, and said, "My parents and I haven't talked about you yet."

Zheng Jiang's body froze for a moment, he slowly turned his head to look at Gao Zhenglin, and said, "That's your business."

"Do you want a title?" Gao Zhenglin asked.

Zheng Jiang smiled: "What am I, I still need a title?"

Gao Zhenglin frowned: "Don't say that."

"If you want to give birth to your mother a grandson, you like it, but I can't give birth anyway." Zheng Jiang said these words bravely, his nose was so sore, he took a deep breath to control his emotions.

"I never thought about having a child." Gao Zhenglin walked over and hugged him from behind, "Without you, I would be dead."

"Then you want to be my underground lover?" Zheng Jiang asked.

Gao Zhenglin did not speak.The parents and lover who raised him, he can't do this multiple-choice question, and he will regret losing either party.

No response was heard, Zheng Jiang broke free from his embrace, and packed his things in a muffled voice. Gao Zhenglin saw red marks appearing on the back of his neck.He reached out to touch it and asked, "Zheng Jiang, what's the matter with you?"

"What's going on?" Zheng Jiang looked at his hands, dense red bloodstains had covered his arms, he raised his head and walked quickly to the toilet in the single ward, looked in the mirror, and found that his face All red marks.His delicate skin was like broken porcelain, with cracks all over his body.

With a sharp pain in his head, Zheng Jiang barely stabilized his figure by holding on to the sink. "Zheng Jiang!" Gao Zhenglin hurried over to help him up, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"No, I can't see a doctor..." Zheng Jiang reluctantly said, and a voice rang in his mind, "Wang..."

"What are you talking about?" Gao Zhenglin hurriedly took him to the bed and lay down. Zheng Jiang seemed to have lost consciousness, his eyes had been empty, and his jet-black pupils had turned crimson like ink.

"Yao Mu..." Tears of blood flowed from his eye sockets, staining the pillow red, "Why did you—abandon me—"

Before Gao Zhenglin could react, Zheng Jiang's hand strangled his neck. He grabbed Zheng Jiang's wrist. Zheng Jiang's hand seemed to be made of iron, and it was plated on his neck, motionless.Gao Zhenglin was about to be pinched until he couldn't breathe, but Zheng Jiang let go of his hand at this moment. He coughed a few times and gasped for breath. Instead of panicking, he looked at his lover worriedly.Zheng Jiang lowered his hands, lowered his head, his lips were still trembling.

"I... don't want to die."

Then he fell back on the bed, Gao Zhenglin frowned even tighter, Zheng Jiang seemed to be a different person just now.He went over to test Zheng Jiang's breathing, and found that Zheng Jiang had really fallen asleep, so he breathed a sigh of relief.Hearing an unfamiliar name came out of my lover's mouth, I don't know if it's a man or a woman, although it sounds more like a man... I don't know why, but I can't get angry at all.

After Gao Zhenglin packed up his things, he began to study the information given by Windsor. Windsor's information is basically in English, mixed with a small amount of French and Italian, mainly the list of guests and the precautions for participating in the auction.I don't know if Zheng Jiang has read it, but seeing how much Zheng Jiang hates English, it is very likely that he has not.About 130 people were invited to this auction, but it is not known how many people will actually come. Windsor pointed out that these guests are basically high society figures, financial elites, corporate executives, celebrities in the entertainment industry, children of wealthy families, mafia, and even politicians.

The auction will sell 13-year-old boys and girls of various skin colors collected from all over the world, of which 83% are white, 69% are yellow, and the remaining layer is black.According to gender, there are more girls, [-] in total, and [-] boys.

Each invitation letter corresponds to one quotation opportunity, that is to say, even if an invitation letter is used by three people, it can only represent the invitee to bid for the price, and the three people cannot bid individually.

If all the 130 people invited come, it means that there are 130 two quotation qualifications, but there are a total of 150 two children to be auctioned. If one person is auctioned for each qualification, there will be an extra [-] A... Gao Zhenglin continued to read.The explanation begins below the document, and each qualification can take more shots, but no more than five.The base price of white slaves is [-] US dollars, the base price of yellow slaves is [-], and the base price of black slaves is [-].

It seems that this auction is also very racially discriminatory... Gao Zhenglin turned a page, wondering how the auction will deal with slaves that no one needs if the auction is over, but at first glance it But did not write.

The slaves who are photographed can be handed over to registered clubs for domestication, and the fees for each club are different.Gao Zhenglin looked at the name on the invitation letter, it said "TOMR.WINDSOR", and found it a little strange, because Windsor is a name, and it is usually written with a person's surname, and rarely a name.

On the last piece of paper is written the task request: destroy the auction.

The writing is very general, what kind of damage is considered, whether it should be destroyed before the auction, whether it should be destroyed during the auction, or whether it should be destroyed after the end, it is not mentioned.Gao Zhenglin found that there was a card in the information, which was a bank card of an international bank. He dialed the phone number according to the customer service phone number on the card, and wanted to check how much money was on it.

Because it is a VIP service hotline, it is also a manual service, and the registrant also speaks English, so Gao Zhenglin also speaks to the customer service in English.When the customer service asked about the password, Gao Zhenglin froze for a moment. He didn't see the password after reading the whole file. He asked the customer service to wait a while and began to recall the content of the materials.

Since no password was written, the password may have been given to the two of them. He was there when Windsor and Zheng Jiang talked, but Windsor did not say what the password was.Wait, "Windsor"...

He asked the customer service if the password was a seven-digit number, and the customer service quickly answered in the affirmative, and said that the password of this VIP card is special because of confidentiality requirements.Sure enough?Gao Zhenglin found Zheng Jiang's cell phone, opened the lock screen, entered the text message, called up the input method and said: "Ninemillion, fourhundredandsixty-threethousandsevenhundredandsixtyseven. (9463767)." This number happened to be the letter of "Windsor" in the Jiugongge arrangement.

"Correct." After the customer service confirmed the password and gave him a number, Gao Zhenglin raised his eyebrows.If this amount is converted into RMB, it is enough to buy three houses in City B.

Zheng Jiang also woke up: "Why am I lying down?"

Seeing that the red marks on his body and face had disappeared, Gao Zhenglin thought of his name again, hesitated for a while, and decided not to tell him. "You are too tired, you slept for a while." Gao Zhenglin hung up the phone, "I have checked the balance in the card, according to the money given by that person, if they are all paid at the reserve price, we can almost buy them all gone."

Zheng Jiang felt that his mind was still unclear, and said, "How could it be possible for you to buy them all, and are you really going to buy them?"

"What did I buy it for?" Gao Zhenglin poured him a glass of water, but Zheng Jiang didn't drink it and put the glass aside.

Zheng Jiang said: "Now we are waiting for the topographic map from Mi Liu, so that we can get familiar with the terrain."

Gao Zhenglin kissed his face and said, "Anyway, he gave so much money, why don't we live there for a few days?"

"Save some money." Zheng Jiang was unwilling.

"How can you save money?" Gao Zhenglin blamed, "I don't want to buy it now, but you want to buy it? Tell me, what do you want?"

"Who wants to buy it..." Zheng Jiang looked at his arm, and the red mark disappeared again inexplicably.

If Windsor really knew something, he would have to do this task. Now something strange happened to him, which made him feel that he couldn't control himself.